Oh child, who has suffered cruel pains; who wreaks these crimes I cannot name?
The One True God.
Track Name: Lull
The dream has come, the down is gone. The crown of night is placed upon your head by phantoms, held by tethers of down feathers... but you're too small a size. It rests around your eyes.
Many martyrs' mothers' mourning, crowns the dawn with weeping lullabies.
and so you merely sleep.
Track Name: Maestro
I see the temples of the old ways, but they are too late. I walk the aisles in the old style, but the relics have all been defiled.
I look for sun through the window panes, but the glass has all been stained. I give you man, the one true faith.
I step outside to the old stairs, but they lead nowhere. I walk the fields our father tilled, but they have all grown sour. I give you history, the one true flower.
I fear the ruins will spread to our great halls. I give you death, the one true wall. The old masterworks are falling apart. I give you law, the one true art.
I stand with the great men of history at my back.
I give you violence,
the one true act.
I wave my arms to the timeless sound. The orchestra raises its guns and plays
the One True Song.